𝙎 𝑢 𝙣 𝑑 𝙖 𝑦

i need someone to worship me at the shrine. hmmm.

cheek laying further on the others hand, slow purrs could be heard from her. “ yeah, yeah,” she mimicked, jokingly making fun of him. “ well, i’d say i saw something else popping up, but ladies should not sound vulgar. ”

a small pout, head gently falling behind. “ugh,” a grunt, disliking how obvious her expression is. “ ha, ha … a kid with a candy ？ i think that fits you more, in reality. you’ve got something you wanted for so long.”

red slightly blossoming on cheek, eye rolling from such affirmation⎯⎯⎯⎯even if it was the truth. “ now, now⎯⎯⎯⎯don’t get used to it, sunday. i might it like it tomorrow anymore, you can’t know that. ”

curiosity shining in her eyes. “ yes, sunday ？ to what do i owe this ？”

oh, that sure is interesting. ♡ perhaps, it may be your lucky day. tell me about your fantasies.

you like mother most ？ i suppose i can fit that role quite easily.